Chapter 1318 Sword Valley admits defeat

Zhao Yan's Shenxiao Dragon Roar Sword and his sword He Luo are very powerful themselves, but there is still a big gap between them and weapons at the divine realm level.

But with this competition, his sword He Luo was improved wildly!

All the sword embryos in the sword sea entered Jianheluo, allowing his sword Heluo to release more than 50 million sword lights. This is already a very terrifying number. There is no weapon in Shenxiao Continent that can cause so many sword lights!

The "Blade Tomb" of the sect defense formation in the sword valley can only emit more than 8 million sword lights!

Zhao Yan's sword Heluo is far more than the sect defense formations of Sword Valley. This is a very terrifying collection of sword techniques. It has never appeared on the Shenxiao Continent in history!

Therefore, his Jian Heluo is definitely another brand new divine realm-level weapon!

In this battle, Sword Valley not only failed, but also failed in a very embarrassing way and suffered heavy losses!

All the sword lights in the sword tomb were released, and very few could be taken back; the sword tomb was equivalent to being destroyed!

All the sword embryos in the sword sea were taken away by Zhao Yan, and no one was left. From then on, the sword valley sword sea became a name for themselves!

The Duanshan Ancestor's face was pale. He had already spit out a mouthful of blood on the life and death stage just now, but he still wanted to vomit blood.

But no matter how much blood he vomits, he cannot recover his losses today!

He regretted it extremely, regretting that he shouldn't have so much greed. Listening to what his senior brother said not only harmed himself, but also harmed the entire sect!

He didn't know how he walked down from the stage of life and death. He had practiced for so many years and had transformed into mortals to experience life, even life and death many times, but his mood was not as great as today's change. His mood suddenly contracted, shrinking to a very small one, and he regretted and blamed himself!

Zhao Yan also walked down from the life and death stage. He was wearing black dragon scale armor, carrying it behind him with one hand, and walked down the steps step by step, looking down on the world as if he was the king!

At this moment, no one doubted Zhao Yan's strength. Not to mention anything else, just talking about Zhao Yan's current Jianheluo, it would be easy to destroy everyone here!

His weapon is equivalent to an army of 100,000 cultivators, and even more than one!

When Zhao Yan walked down, the old ancestor of Suyi announced, "This fair sword competition is over now! The sword competition will be the result, and the Lord of the Ten Directions will win!"

When this sentence was said, there was a cheering sound.

Everyone who came today saw it clearly. In this fair sword competition, Sword Valley is not too regular, and the food is ugly!

But under this situation, Zhao Yan can still defeat his opponent. This is Zhao Yan's strength and deserves everyone's applause!

Even the disciples of Sword Valley, as long as they still have a conscience, they will cheer for Zhao Yan from the bottom of their hearts and win so beautifully!

The ancestor of Suyi spoke again, "Lord of the Ten Directions, you can get your bet back now!"

Then, she raised her hand and threw the small box in Qianyuan Dan to Zhao Yan, saying, "This is what you won back with your ability. The Qianyuan Dan that you saw for a thousand years is hopeless. I hope you can reach the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul as soon as possible!"

"Thank you, Senior Suyi, for Ji Yan!" Zhao Yan clasped his fists and thanked him.

Then, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked at the ancestor Broken Sword sitting on the side, and said word by word, "It seems that there is another bet. When will the Sword Valley be given to me?"

The old ancestor Broken Sword's face turned black. He sat there motionless, feeling the ridiculous gaze that looked from all directions.

If possible, the bald man wanted to take action immediately and kill the boy in front of him!

But he also knew that he could not beat Zhao Yan now!

Now Zhao Yan can defeat the demon god in the lower realm alone, and has the powerful treasure of the Taixuan Jiufeng Cauldron in his hand, plus the super strong sword He Luo I just obtained, and the sweeping Qingyun Gun behind Zhao Yan!

Even if the ancestor of the Broken Sword was not injured, he could not beat Zhao Yan now; not to mention that the ancestor of the Broken Sword was already injured, he could not beat Zhao Yan even more!

He hesitated for a while, his face changed several times before he slowly stood up and gritted his teeth, "The Lord of the Ten Directions, killing people is just a slightest point. Why do you have to make things so difficult for me? I can give you anything you like here..."

At this point, he still wants Zhao Yan to sell him face and give him a step forward.

However, Zhao Yan is quite unsatisfied with this person. Although he doesn't want to kill this person, he must humiliate this person so that the person can understand what he did back then, which hurt Huang Ailin! This is something that Zhao Yan absolutely cannot forgive!

Therefore, Zhao Yan waved his hand and said, "Old Ancestor of Broken Sword, I believe that you have cultivated and become a powerful person in the divine realm. You are already at the top of the pyramid of the Shenxiao Continent. You won't be a scoundrel, right? You promised me the bet you can now cash out!"

Zhao Yan ignored his other conditions at all. He only needed one and kowtowed me!

"You!" The ancestor of the Broken Sword's eyes became very bright at this moment, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes!

But in just one second, the murderous intent in his eyes quickly faded. He knew that he could not kill Zhao Yan, and exposed too much murderous intent, but instead sought death!

He hesitated for a moment before he said, "The Lord of the Ten Directions must do this, that's fine! But I have another saying, you must return it if you take away the 100,000 sword embryos from my Sword Valley!"

The ancestor of Broken Sword knew that he would definitely kneel today, so he wanted to get something back before kneeling down!

But when he said this, a shout suddenly came from behind, "Senior Brother, you are wrong! Are you going to make mistakes again and again?"

The one who spoke was the Duanshan Ancestor who had never spoken after walking down from the platform of life and death. His heart was full of self-blame and regret. At this moment, his mood was entangled and narrowed to an unprecedented level; but at that moment, his mood suddenly opened up, and he reached an unprecedented level of openness!

As the saying goes, things will turn back when extremes are bound to the extremes. When his thoughts are extremely regretful, he suddenly figured it out again.

He walked up and said loudly, "From the beginning of this, our sword valley was wrong! We sword cultivators always pay attention to winning on the sword, rather than using some tricks! You have conducted a divine realm projection in my sword river, and this kind of opportunistic method is not what our sword cultivators do at all! You are afraid of failure, and even bet on the sect's defensive formation and put 8 million sword lights into the sword river. Do you think the cultivators in the world are blind? Everyone here has scolded us miserably in the hearts of us!"

When he said this, all the disciples of Sword Valley present looked embarrassed.

Not to mention the other practitioners here, even the disciples of this sect, they feel lost when they see their ancestors and ancestors doing such things.

On the contrary, the ancestor Duanshan came out to say these words, which made everyone feel a little more comfortable!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!